Heartbeats that race but feet that drag Your parents split up and I'm left here To feel sorry for you and I'm just not sure If this is how it's supposed to be With me on your bed Your eyes glued to the TV And I'm just not sure if I fit in To this film strip of yesterdays But this is as real as it gets This is as real as I can be And it just feels right Floating around your room And it just feels right Touching your hair And it just feels right To hold on to what we felt before But I'm apathetic with a capital A And I'm fading into this old chair Just isn't enough magic to turn this one around I can't play the role of concerned anymore She says, "This life is for the birds" But heavens know, don't go away tonight 'Cause this isn't about what's on the TV set It's about how you've handled yourself And how it isn't working anymore And it's ten seconds until it gets quiet It's cold and it's far fetched To say that spring is around the corner It's ten seconds until And if this is how it ends, I'm already dead And if this is how it ends, I'm already dead But if this is how it ends, I'm already dead I'm already dead I'm already dead And it just feels right Floating around your room It just feels right So hold on to what we felt before But I'm apathetic, I'm so apathetic And I'm fading, I'm fading into this old chair